The Poetical Works of John Milton, Volume 3William Pickering, 1832 |
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... sight Of both my parents all in flames ascended From off the altar , where an off'ring burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting His god - like presence , and from some great act Or benefit reveal'd to Abraham's race ? Why was my ...
... sight Of both my parents all in flames ascended From off the altar , where an off'ring burn'd , As in a fiery column charioting His god - like presence , and from some great act Or benefit reveal'd to Abraham's race ? Why was my ...
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... sight , of thee I most complain ! Blind among enemies , O worse than chains , Dungeon , or beggary , or decrepit age ! 50 55 60 65 Light the prime work of God to me's extinct , 70 And all her various objects of delight Annull'd , which ...
... sight , of thee I most complain ! Blind among enemies , O worse than chains , Dungeon , or beggary , or decrepit age ! 50 55 60 65 Light the prime work of God to me's extinct , 70 And all her various objects of delight Annull'd , which ...
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... sight To such a tender ball as th ' eye confin'd , So obvious and so easy to be quench'd ? And not as feeling through all parts diffus'd , " 95 87 silent ] Mediæque silentia lunæ . ' Stat . Theb . ii . 58 . ' tacito sub lumine Phoeben ...
... sight To such a tender ball as th ' eye confin'd , So obvious and so easy to be quench'd ? And not as feeling through all parts diffus'd , " 95 87 silent ] Mediæque silentia lunæ . ' Stat . Theb . ii . 58 . ' tacito sub lumine Phoeben ...
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... sight , Prison within prison Inseparably dark ? Thou art become , O worst imprisonment ! The dungeon of thyself ; thy soul , Which men enjoying sight oft without cause com- Imprison'd now indeed , In real darkness of the body dwells ...
... sight , Prison within prison Inseparably dark ? Thou art become , O worst imprisonment ! The dungeon of thyself ; thy soul , Which men enjoying sight oft without cause com- Imprison'd now indeed , In real darkness of the body dwells ...
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... sight , confus'd with shame , How could I once look up , or heave the head , Who , like a foolish pilot , have shipwreck'd My vessel trusted to me from above , Gloriously rigg'd ; and for a word , a tear , Fool , have divulged the ...
... sight , confus'd with shame , How could I once look up , or heave the head , Who , like a foolish pilot , have shipwreck'd My vessel trusted to me from above , Gloriously rigg'd ; and for a word , a tear , Fool , have divulged the ...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton: Edited, with Memoir ..., Volume 3 John Milton Visualização integral - 1903 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
agni Amor ANTISTROPHE Arethuse atque Benlowes's Theophila blind bright CHOR choro Circe Comus Dagon dark death divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth Du Bartas earth enemies Euripides eyes fair fear feast Fletcher's flocks foes fræna glory Goddess Gods Hæc hand hath head hear heav'n honour igne illa ille inchanter ipse Israel jam non vacat Jove Lady light Locrine Lord Lycidas Manoah MESS mihi Milton mortal Muse never Newton night numina nunc Nymphs o'er Olympo Ovid peace Philistines Poems pow'r praise PSALM quæ quam quid quoque sæpe SAMS Samson shades Shakesp Shepherd sing song soul spirits strength sweet Sylvester's Du Bartas thee Theophila thine thou art thou hast thought thyself tibi Todd Tu quoque ulmo Virg virgin virtue Warton Warton's note winds wood words
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Página 146 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. 130 Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Página 126 - Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair...
Página 169 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Página 132 - Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold; Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Página 147 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Página 214 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Página 139 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Página 246 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Página 215 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Página 137 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.